Harry's pov:
Harry actually doesn't remember when he and Louis fell asleep when the alarm went off. Harry swears at everything on the planet. He was too comfortable in the position they were sleeping in.
Louis' head was on Harry's shoulder. Harry remembers a time when Louis would have denied he was clingy, but damn he was. Harry never expected he could make a functional yet problematic boyfriend out of Louis Tomlinson. He looked too innocent when he slept, but they had to go to practise and have a university to attend.
Harry kissed Louis on the forehead. His lips looked so plump in the morning, but he had very bad morning breath, so Harry contemplated it.
"Good morning, boo bear."
Harry tried to wake Louis up by gently slapping him on the cheek.
"Fuck off Harry!" His sound was too sexy in the morning.
"Hey, we've got practise, you asshole."
"It's a fucking Sunday, you dick."
"Oops, I'm sorry."
Harry fell back to sleep, slowly stroking Louis' messy hair.
Harry was woken up by a very familiar feeling. He opened his eyes. Louis was already out of bed. Of course, it's a fucking morning wood.
Harry was unsurprised after all that happened yesterday and Louis being extremely clingy in the morning. He can't believe he still hasn't gotten off; if he rubs one out now, obviously Louis is going to find out about it and it will be added to the wanker stories.
So, Harry decided just to lay there hoping it would go away; he didn't have the energy to wake up, and to be honest, he and Louis still had to resolve a lot of issues. Louis was incapable of keeping things clean, and Harry was a terrible cook. But Louis was really messy to live with. It really bothers Harry to wake up near a pile of clothes on the sofa, ask Louis to clean them, and come back to a pile of clothes in the bed.
Louis was particularly happy this morning; usually, until morning practise was over, Louis was a demon to talk to. He brought tea for Harry and jumped into bed.
"Good morning, wanker."
"Morning boo"
Harry sits up on the headboard, drinking his tea. Louis looked beautiful with his morning hair, and his body has grown muscular ever since they started training. Harry could feel his boxers tighten under the sheets, but he couldn't take his eyes off Louis.
"Why are you staring at me like I'm going to explode?" Louis smirked. That damn smirk makes Harry go nuts.
Something ticked in Louis's brain, and his eyes lit up with mischief.
"Unless- -" Louis took off the covers from Harry . He looked at the obvious bulge in Harry's boxers and said, "So you are the one who is going to explode ".
Harry was a little desperate.
"Woke up with it." Harry looked at Louis with a small smile.
"So, do you care to help?" Harry kept the tea cup on the side table and slowly palmed over his boxers, looking at Louis. With his eyes hooded over, he let out a muffled moan.
"Hmm..beg for it, Haz," Louis said, not taking his eyes off Harry's boxer.
Harry made doggy eyes at Louis and said, "Pretty please, Lou." It was his weakness, and Harry knew he was going to get it.
Harry didn't expect Louis to act so quickly. He climbed upon Harry and started kissing him. Harry didn't take his hand off his boxers, gently palming himself. Louis strangled Harry and made him lie on his back, sit between his legs, and took off Harry's boxers. His dick flung to his stomach; he was so vulnerable when Louis was looking at him like this.
He started kissing Harry on the neck, gently following down to Harry's new tattoo; it was a butterfly he got just before moving out. Harry was experimenting with his clothes and looks, and he did grow some long hair that Louis appreciates for all the dirty reasons. Harry always felt ashamed of his identity and had grown up hiding it; now he had to find himself.
Louis took a grab of Harry's dick, which made Harry gasp in surprise. He slowly started stroking Harry, and he went to bliss with his touch. Harry looked down at Louis, and he stroked him until Harry had precum on his tip. Louis knew just how to make him a mess. He looked at Harry before he circled his head, smearing the cum while playing with his balls. Harry moaned loudly at this action.
"Lou! Quit teasing, please." He managed to get that much out of his mouth while panting.
"Oh, I'm going to take my sweet time with you, wanker."
"You fucking asshole."
Louis didn't reply; he moved his hand teasingly down his shaft, then squeezed at it while bringing it to the head. his other hand pulling at his balls.
Harry was a fucking mess; he groaned and moaned uncontrollably.
Harry had had enough.
"Louis Tomlinson!! "If you don't stop teasing me, I swear to God I'm going to kick you off the bed and jerk myself off," Harry yelled at Louis.
"Ok, I think you had enough teasing," Louis said calmly.
"You think?" Harry was angry, and Louis knew it.
Louis started picking up the pace, slowly twisting it the way he wanted. slowly going faster and faster, making Harry squirm.
"Louis"
"hmm?"
"It's a little dry. I need lube." Harry closed his eyes. It was all too much for him.
Harry's eyes flung open; he gasped and leaned forward, supporting himself with his elbows.
Louis was sucking on his head, working his tongue in circles. He slowly started bobbing his head up and down. Harry tugged at his hair with urgency. "Mmmhm louuu," he moaned when Louis took him all the way in, then continued going up and down at a faster pace.
Louis looked up at Harry, his blue eyes so watery and beautiful. Harry's mouth was open, and he was panting irregularly.
Louis took Harry's dick out of his mouth and stroked him while he sucked on his balls.
Harry felt a knot start in his stomach.
Harry's hands were on Louis' hair, and he moaned out Louis' name, which made Louis go faster on him. Louis' hand was smaller than Harry's, but he had a grip that made Harry go nuts.
Louis licked his three fingers before sucking on Harry's dick again, but this time Harry took charge and moved Louis head with his hand, guiding him in a faster rhythm. He played with Harry's balls with one hand, and when he started fingering Harry, Louis knew exactly how to find his spot, so he started pumping him inside with two fingers.
Harry felt the knot getting bigger and bigger.
"Uuuh... Lou... I'm close."
Louis took Harry's dick in his hand, stroking his remaining member with his hand.
"LOoUiiisss"
Harry hissed when he came hard, and Louis bobbled his head slowly until Harry was bone-drained.
Louis swallowed his cum. Harry looked at him with a smile, panting hardly. Truthfully speaking, Harry was wrecked.
"You read my book. You asshole."
"I wanted to make it up to you, Wanker."
Harry pulled Louis up and hugged him. He was still out of breath. Louis smiled when they kissed.
Harry touched Louis' shorts, outlining his already hard dick.
"So, which chapter would you like?" Harry asked.
"Chapter 6"
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